Description: He is lean but muscular and is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing yellow cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. He is baby faced.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the north to a Slave Trader, Koeth learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. A freak accident while working with his Guard mother left him crippled. He has worked as a Slave Trader like his mother before him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a violet coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her hair is short and brown. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Shanairla reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Spear fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Depressed. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 130 gp.